Well, this week has been long. And it is not even over yet, tomorrow I have to play Badminton, believe it or not! Well, that is me!
Wow...
This week has been exhausting. I thought everything was going to be okay, but I screwed everything up again.

So, if you notice my poems they are angry, bitter, sardonic. Anything negative, they are it.

Love sucks; or the ABSENCE of love sucks.

If love does not exist why does it hurt so much???

That is as existential I will get from now on!